Why don't you eat fish?

when the girl came back, the boy was lying on the bed in the room reading. "Why didn't you answer me just now?" The girl pushed the door and came in. "what kind of food did you buy?" The boy asked. "Shrimp and spinach." The girl said. "Why spinach again?" The boy frowned. He got up, went out the door, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. "I have recently fallen in love with eating spinach." 

The girl lay down in the same position as the boy. She looks exhausted. Dinner will be ready soon. The shrimp can be boiled in boiling water, and the brine spinach is about the same. finally, put the steamed bass left in the refrigerator last night into the microwave oven. "Baby sets up the table and prepares the bowls and chopsticks." The boy shouted into the room. "Baby." He shouted. "coming! Don't rush me anymore. " The girl came out. 

The boy opened the fridge, took out the mustard, and said with a smile, "I'm just asking if you want mustard in the soy sauce." "suit yourself." The girl said. The boy uncorked the mustard bottle and asked, "how's your cold?" "almost, and a little cough." "This mustard doesn't matter?" "it's all right, I think." The boy squeezed the mustard into the plate and poured in the soy sauce. The blue mustard was surrounded by jet-black soy sauce, like an island in the moonlight at night. When they were ready, they had dinner in silence, and there was a soap opera on TV. "Why don't you eat fish?" In the middle of dinner, the girl suddenly said. "I don't like fish, you know." The boy said. "I don't like the leftovers from last night either!" 

The girl poked the mutilated perch on the plate with chopsticks, and now it has only half of its body. "I like fresh food, too!" The girl pointed to other dishes. "if you don't like it, don't eat it. Have some shrimp, or it will be leftover tonight." The boy said. The girl continues to eat fish. Neither of them spoke anymore, and there was only the boring dialogue between the leading actors and actresses in the soap opera in the living room. "I won't eat!" The girl put down the bowl and chopsticks. "have some more!" The boy said. "I've given you enough air, so what else do you have to eat?" "Why are you angry? am I wrong? I don't like fish in the first place, and if I don't finish the shrimp and spinach, won't I have to eat leftovers tomorrow? " The boy said. "do you know how hard it is for me to go to the market to buy food after I come back from the bus standing for an hour with a big bag of things? You have to do this to me again! " The girl said. "am I not tired when I have to cook when I get back from work? And no one cares if anyone eats that fish! I hate fish! Don't you know that? " "it's your attitude that makes me sad, you know?" "Why don't you think about it? if we don't finish today's food, there will still be leftovers tomorrow, so there will always be leftovers! Who cares about that fish? Who cares! " The girl hugged her arms coldly and said nothing. "all right, don't eat!" The boy got up and picked up the dishes, which banged together.

 I will not compromise this time, this stupid woman, why is she so stupid? The boy put the leftover shrimp and spinach in the refrigerator and closed the refrigerator door. He felt some kind of oppression on his nerves, which must have been caused by leftovers in the fridge. By the time he walked out of the kitchen, the girl had returned to the room. She was lying on the bed, pursing her mouth and continuing to watch the soap opera. The boy glanced at her, went to the bedside without saying a word, picked up his pajamas at the end of the bed, and went to take a bath. After coming back from the shower, the girl was still lying in bed watching TV, but the program was changed to another one. The boy went to the desk, took out a novel, and began to read it. 

He is only halfway through the novel. The boy never looked at the girl again, but it was in vain because his after light was full of girls. She watched TV in bed, she sat in bed watching TV, she switched several TV programs, she went to the boy's side and picked up her bag, she took out her cell phone and lay on the bed browsing Weibo. She took out the mirror from the jewelry box on the table. She looked at her face in the mirror. She wandered around the room, not knowing what she was doing. Finally, she opened the wardrobe, picked up her clothes, and went to the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, the girl came back with wet hair. She lay down at the end of the bed, turned on the floor fan, and blew her hair while watching TV. The boy was a little tired. he went to bed with the novel and lay at the head of the bed reading. The two were lying in the opposite direction of the bed, and neither of them spoke, like two staggered trains. The boy is really tired. He thinks Rest but thinks the TV is too loud and the lights are too bright. He wanted to ask the girl to turn down the TV, but he didn't open his mouth.

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 He doesn't want to be the one who speaks first. Then the door of the living room rang and it was the boy's brother who came back. The younger brother called the boy's name outside the door. "what's the matter?" The boy asked loudly. "cantaloupe," cried the younger brother outside the door, "haven't you cut and eat the cantaloupe you bought last night? If you don't eat it, it won't be fresh! " "I don't want to eat tonight. Let's talk about it tomorrow." The boy said. The brother outside muttered something, then pushed the door and went into his room. The boy turned his back, hugged his head, and tried to sleep.

 He felt the girl around him get up, left his side, and she walked out of the door. How on earth will this night pass? The boy thought. "Hey, would you like some cantaloupe?" The girl's voice came from behind. He turned around and saw the girl in a long nightdress with a plate in her hand, in which were several neatly cut slices of cantaloupe. "eat!" The boy got up and smiled. "all right, you win!" The girl smiled, too. The girl sat down by the bed. "Don't you feel bad that two people don't talk?" The boy grinned again, and he felt a little embarrassed. The two men began to eat cantaloupe on the bed. "how sweet this melon is!" The boy said, "remember that cantaloupe we bought last time? It can't be compared to this. " "I remember." The girl said, looking at the boy, "you picked that melon." "It was last Sunday, isn't it?" So they talked. Talking about the cantaloupe bought last Sunday.